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Jermaine Dupri

Three The Hard Way

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440 3 часа назад

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[jd]See quick, I told you man once we get a beat manShit like this right hereI got my nigga black for me, uhI got my nigga r.o.c. for me, uhAnd yall know who the fuck I beAnd for a long time I think niggaz been taking so so def for a jokeBut I guess thats why we rich and yall niggaz is broke[r.o.c.]Yall got one chance to flow I let yall knowWhile yall stretch your mouth I stretch my doughAlso stretch the doors on my navigatorsLong as the olajuwonRock mine a phenomenon mr. smith styleYou wanna get uh, oh here he is nowDot to the o caughted blow your shit downDot to the c youre feelin me now? Anyhow yall niggaz cant measure upIm here to get my cheddar and who ever mess it up? Then imma blow these rounds out, wet em upFor my dawgs like dmx who pound like kuruptAnd snoopy in the club getting at the groupiesStash the uzi tonight flash the jewelryAnd just post up we cant be touchedAll my niggaz say, "what we dont give a fuck"! (uh)B-boy style hot like ticalFour, five cal, check into the profile of a killaSonny black my mellow, my ace playa get on theMicrophone and rock it please[mr. black]Im make yall niggaz feel the hit homieNone of yall motherfuckers know meThree times a niggaz like t.o.n.y.All up in your spot like navy seals, wave your steelLay your shit down, clown Im for realSpittin crips for chips, plant bombs in your whipI bring the pain to the game on the real tip what? Hittin niggaz like jfkFor the pounds and the bricks and yay, hear what I say? Squeezing off, just to mash and releasing offYall motherfuckers shouldnt be so softOh you type thug niggazFrump niggaz, yo I got no love niggazExpect the worse yo check it can make you see the hearseTell mama Im about to break the button for the nurseNiggaz dont want it but they think they doAnd soldiers should never fuck with me and my crew, who? 1 - [jd]You know Im gonna make them dance when I step in the club[r.o.c.]Well I know another way to make em put their hands up[all]I drop the beat onI cock the heat onI got this party niggazWe lock the street cornersRepeat 1[r.o.c.]Well its him again, the timbaland lacerYou trembling in the faces, detroit hates usTake us, come smooth the hard shit, rock jewelryLike mr. antarcticWatch our hands move regardless of the chartlessCock your automaticSo the safest thing for you to do is shut the fuck upLet my crew do this (uh) like this niggaz from the bricks and (uh)You dont want nwk to get to yaSo you heard we make believers out of dreamersNow we make murder cases out of sleepersS to the motherfuckers o to the s to the yall damnedO to the d to the e f-uck you cause we buck you,Yall niggaz cant touch us[mr. black]Assume my position cause papermakings a mustStraight mangle motherfuckers when its time to bustLace flows with angel dust all up in your spotWe got no things with us, kind of dangerousDont fuck around and get caught in a verbal onslaughtcause Im label your bills and my man too $hort , ooh lordGetting down one more timeFor making motherfuckers who be out on the runI gotta get mine daily cant let these motherfuckers fade meThats just the way my mama made meTop size rider from the get go, known to spit flowsAnd keep them niggaz on their tiptoesI goes to the extremity blind with weed and hennesyI know you niggaz dont remember meGot the flow poetic, and I stay diamond settedRunning over tracks like Im libyan, heres the pastLabeled a pussy, cash see her bounceShaking, moving, waiting, sipping the ounceWhats up with that? none of yall niggaz can fuck with blackMotherfucker wheres your focus at? Jd my mellow my ace get on the mic and come rock please[jd]Nigga I feel like why you gon come if aint on timeAnd aint no need in coming out if you aint gonna shineThats why I am why I am with mine and yall sickWhile yall keep it real we keep it richJust clowning, pounding, riding around inSome of the most elite shit to ever hit the townScreaming out how you like me now and Im gettin busierI stay platinum while yall get dizzierThe difference between yall is I get em out of their seatsAnd my balling techniques is out of your reachLive and direct from the peach stateWhere we make hits, deep grits and steak, homes lacedWe never hit the breaks just continue to speedYall dont wanna fuck with me?

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